(What the hell nikku? The picture is too big)

Shiver me timber!
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Once Phil had his backpack full of food and he had a nice M16 rifle and some ammo, he started thinking how to get out of there. "No way i can control this big ship, and i bet that the nearest island is miles away" Phil notices small rowing boats that were meant for evacuating the ship, "Bingo" Phil ran to one of the boats, sitted in it and released it from its mother ship. He started rowing as fast as he could, away from the zombies. Once he was so far he couldnt see them he was too exhausted to do anything.

Phil closed his eyes and letted the waves move his boat.

It was a morning, the sun shine and the sea was calm. Phil woke up, not happy tough; He had a headache, and his muscles hurted, and he felt like he was going to throw up. He was too sick to row.

It was hot, allmost unbearable. Phil took off his jacket, "No matter how sick i am, i have to keep moving" Phil started rowing his boat again....

*After days of rowing, rowing, and more rowing*

Phil's boat stumbled to ground, Phil looked at the surroundings, trees all around him. Actualy burnt trees.

Phil heard the all so lovely hissing coming from the forest, "Great, here we go again"

Cool. Got a lil wired with the Skin Cibes a while back but your getting on track. Oh and, well, Row Row Row your boat, gently away from zombies!

Phil does not like zombies
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Phil readied his M16, he heard the hissing everywhere but did not see anything, then in a blink of an eye a zombie jumped off the bushes towards Phil, he pulled the trigger just in time, the zombies brains splattered all around. Phil sighed reliefed, then another jumped off the bushes. Phil did not pull the trigger. The zombie pushed Phil to the ground, all Phil got out his mouth was a "Gag" he felt burning pain in his chest, the zombie opened its mouth ready to bite Phil.

Phil's eyes turned red, he kicked the zombie off him whit incredible power, Phil picked up his M16, but instead of shooting the zombie he started smashing it whit the gun's back, Phil's eyes were like in fire, more zombies came out of the forest, jumped on top of Phil, he fell down but managed to shoot a bullet, it flew straight through all the zombies heads.

Phil was covered in blood. Phil breathed heavily and fast, his eyes started turning back to normal, he was exhausted, confused and scared, of himself.

"What.. Happened?" Phil was too exhausted to move, he wanted to close his eyes and never wake up. "I was at a bloodlust, i was more horrible than the zombies, I.." Phil looked at his skin, it was not gray. "Thank god" he said more reliefed than he has ever been nowdays.
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Hey hey, 1000 people have looked at this topic

you deserved it

yeap
you sure do

Skin Cibes? what the fuck are thoose?

I think he means those Flesh Cubes the super zombie thingies borned, i know, it was a strange idea

Edit: What you think of my new Signature and Avatar?

Why, yes i like Dragon Ball Z

oh,
that was a cool idea,
I like wierd stuff!

Bloodlust? Man your imagination kicks ass

Thanks

But there is a reason to the bloodlust, you will learn it soon.

Smart ones might know why he went into a bloodlust allready

"I tried so hard and got so far, but in the end it doesnt even matter"
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Phil sitted at the ground for a good while, thinking. The bloodlust really scared the crap of him, he did not know was he a zombie or not, "Well.. I dont feel like eating brains for lunch" Phil stood up, he threw his bloody jacket away. Phil picked up his M16 and started walking in the forest. He could imagine what the forest had been; Green, Fresh, Birds singing, sun shining... Phil made a small smile.

Phil was remembering again how it was before all this. How all his bills and debts seemed childs play to this, he still was suprised he was still alive. Why he, why not someone else?

A zombie jumped off the bushes, Phil did not notice it becouse he was too deep thinking.

Only when the zombies teeth went in his left arm he noticed. Out of pure reflex he shot the zombie, then Phil realised he was bitten! Bitten! Phil looked at his arm, a tear dropped from his eye. "No.." Phil shaked his head, "Aaaah!" Phil roared at the sky.
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good idea but um,
Not to be Rude or mean or anything, Just a Friendly FYI
Bloodlsut is in a bunch of videogames, still cool that you are yusing it, rembemer jsut an FYI.
Cool Phil is like superman The Incredable hulk!

nice title lol..........
thats a great song.....

"I tried so hard and got so far, but in the end it doesnt even matter"
PART 2
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Phil stood there, his face was as dark as the night. He was waiting.

And after a while, he was still waiting. His face was not gray, he did not want brains. "What?" Phil was still alive, even after being bited. His face brightened in slowmotion, "A Miracle! Thank god! Thank god!" Phil yelled, he sat in the grass, Phil, as a smart guy, realised what happened. "When the infection died to starvation a while ago, my body must have gotten resistant to it! Incredible! Aahahaha!" Phil looked excited as a small kid, but then he remembered (and felt) that he had been bited. Phil wrapped some bandages around his hand.

Phil stood up, he smirked, "Bring it on! You'll never get me!" he yelled proudly to the sky.

Phil started running, no matter what the forest is a dangerous place, the zombies could easily sneak to him again. After a while he got out of the forest.

Suddenly someone almost shot him, Survivors? Phil tought so, "Hey! Im not a zombie! See?" he yelled. The gunfire continued. This time the bullet didint miss, it went to his leg."*****" Phil yelled and kissed the dirt. He crawled behind a tree, "What the hell is wrong whit you?" he yelled.

His leg was bleeding badly, no running away this time.
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To Nikku, Yes, i know, but this time, there is a meaning to it! You just have to wait untill Phil realises it or you must think it yourself!

nice but use imune insteas of resistans or whatever

good story.